Qingyun knew that Lan Ling was also him, but he still felt very uncomfortable. She hoped that Ling Chen could fall in love with Qingyun, but she didn't want him to fall in love with her. It hurt her heart to see him in such pain.
She stretched out her hand and pushed the sword aside, "No matter who I am, have I ever harmed you?"
"What is your purpose? Who sent you here?" Ling Chen asked her hoarsely.
"I want to come by myself. Your Majesty, there are many things in this world that we don't know, and nothing in this world remains the same. Lan Ling has done a lot for you, and you have guarded her for more than two years, Lan Ling If you know it, you will be satisfied." Qing Yun said.
"Shut up!" He looked at her forbearingly, with his arms hanging down, as if he no longer had the strength to raise the sword in his hand, he turned around, his back was tall and slender, but there was endless loneliness.
Qingyun looked at his back, rushed up suddenly, and hugged him from behind.
"Ling Chen, Ling Chen, Lan Ling would give up her life because of you, she definitely hopes that you can live happily!"
Ling Chen stood there with his hands hanging by his sides, he struggled, but Qing Yun didn't let go.
Everyone looked at it, turned around and left Shufang Palace.
Huo Jingyun was the last one to turn around and leave, his eyes were as deep as the bottom of the sea, shimmering.
Ling Chen couldn't break free from Qingyun, he sighed deeply, turned around and carried her into the inner gate of Shufang Palace.
He kicked the door with his foot, and the door closed with a "bang", and he threw Qingyun onto the bed.
The man's chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes were confused.
Qingyun closed her eyes, she just wanted to stay by his side and remind him with some things they were familiar with each other that she was his wife.
Turning his eyes, Ling Chen gritted his teeth. Lan Ling was lying in the Linhua Palace, not knowing the world, but he was always thinking about Qingyun. She shuttled back and forth in his palace without any scruples, she went to Linhua Palace privately, she blatantly seduced him, and he didn't even punish her.
What he promised to Lan Ling, he didn't do it. He didn't even fulfill her little wish before she died. This was the most painful thing for him. He will definitely wait for Lan Ling to wake up, until he can't wait any longer.
He didn't believe that he would really be interested in Qingyun. She is just like Lan Ling in some ways, just like the substitute that King Rui found for him before. Yes, she is the substitute.
She racked her brains to seduce him so much, she could come if she wanted, he was not someone who liked to run away. After letting her approach, he will definitely see her purpose clearly.
Ling Chen looked at her: "You really want to follow me?"
Qingyun opened his eyes, "I just want you to live a normal life."
He raised his face and smiled, with that playful expression on his face, his big hand was placed on his neck, and slowly slid down.
Qingyun pushed him instinctively, and he smiled mockingly: "Aren't you very courageous?"
She stared at him with moisture in her eyes, her eyebrows raised slightly.
He also looked into her eyes, but didn't move any further, as if he had been deeply hurt, he got up suddenly, overturned something on the table, and with a crackling sound, he left.
Huo Jingyun stood outside.
"Your Majesty, did Qing Yun offend the Emperor?" Huo Jingyun asked.
Ling Chen glanced at him: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to her."
While talking, thick smoke billowed from the northwest corner, and the flames shot into the sky.
"Where did the water come from?" Ling Chen walked quickly while talking. Huo Jingyun followed closely behind the emperor.
Qingyun also saw the thick smoke, and ran to the northwest corner with Xiaojing.
That position is the cold palace.
The fire was huge. Qingyun heard from Huo Jingyun that there is only one empress in the cold palace, and that is Wen Heng.
The guards and servants carried water to put out the fire, and Qingyun stood behind the onlookers.
She saw Ling Chen standing there with his hands behind his back, King Rui, Han Zhitao, and Huo Jingyun were all fighting the fire.
King Rui kept wanting to rush in, but Gu Fan couldn't hold him back.
After a while, I heard a scream in front and the sound of a house collapsing.
Standing here, Qingyun had a strange feeling, goosebumps all over his body, the fire was strange.
Her back felt cold, and she always felt that something could happen.
There was another exclamation, and Qingyun saw King Rui hugged a person from inside.
Under the light of the fire, she recognized at a glance that it was Wen Heng.
Her hair is all white, her face is pale, and her description is haggard, but she is as beautiful as before.
King Rui put her on the ground, she helped King Rui stand up straight, looked up at Ling Chen, and bowed to salute: "Your Majesty..." She was already sobbing.
Seeing her full head of white hair, Ling Chen felt sad and turned to leave.
He saw that Wen Heng was safe and left. It turned out that he was still worried about Wen Heng.
Qingyun stood watching from a distance.
When Ling Chen walked back, he saw her standing there.
"Why are you here so late to join in the fun?" He reprimanded her.
Qingyun's face was pale, and he sneered: "This fire is strange."
Ling Chen looked at her, "What do you want to say?"
"When the Leng Gong burn is gone, there is no place to detain Wen Heng. Where are you going to lock Wen Heng? Will you let her go?" Qing Yun asked.
Ling Chen looked at her coldly: "You know a lot, and you know a lot. Qingyun, don't think that I won't punish you for saving my life!"
But Qingyun's question is very reasonable, the cold palace is destroyed, there is no place to detain her, two years have passed, they have all been punished, he can make another black room like a silkworm room to detain Wen Heng, and make her look like a ghost alive as well
Qingyun had already turned around and left, Ling Chen couldn't help but stare at her with her trembling shoulders and stubborn figure.
Wen Heng was imprisoned in the Fang Palace next to the Leng Palace, which was originally a laundry room. There is a small yard. It was still the two women who waited on her. Four guards stood outside the door.
Here, you can see the sun, green trees, flowers, and life, and even hear the voice of someone talking.
This is what Wen Heng bought with his life. She has a son and she doesn't want to die.
On the second day, Qingyun got up very late, and she didn't wash up until noon, and asked Xiaojing to help her do it.
A cheerful voice came from outside the door, Qing Yun heard it was Ling Shuang.
It was indeed Ling Shuang who came in with her head poking around, followed by Pearl.
"You are already a mother, why are you still so unsteady?" Qingyun happily stepped forward to hold her hand, but suddenly realized that it was the first time they saw him, so he let go.
Ling Shuang froze for a moment, what Qing Yun said sounded like they were very familiar.
"We heard from Brother Han and my Fifth Brother that someone who looks like my sister-in-law has come to the palace, come and have a look." Ling Shuang said.
"Hello princess." Qingyun greeted.
"How are you living in my palace?" Ling Shuang looked at Qing Yun.
"Very good, will the princess come back to live?" Qing Yun asked.
"No, I definitely live in the General's Mansion."
Pearl has been silent, just looking at Qingyun.
Qingyun looked at her tenderly, "Madam's son is also two years old, right?"
Pearl nodded, "Princess also knows this, yes, she is two years old."
Qing Yun really wanted to ask her if King Rui was treating her well now, she thought that what Wen Heng did back then would make it impossible for King Rui to be infatuated with her anymore, but the fire in Leng Palace shows that King Rui still has deep affection for Wen Heng.
"I heard that the princess is Brother Huo's junior sister? Do you know Sister Ling?" Ling Shuang asked.
"I'm Huo Jingyun's junior sister. I don't know Lan Ling, but I've heard a lot about her. I think, I like her. We are very similar. I mean temperament."
Ling Shuang smiled: "Then can you not leave? Stay with my brother?" Ling Shuang stepped forward and held her hand.